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breasts and hardened in the cold air.   Helo looked down as she started removing her jeans, and he felt an unexpected stirring that confused him.   He was gay before he ever came to the island, and was mildly amused that this thin woman seemed to arouse him.
    Sandi stood naked, shaking and miserable in the middle of the concrete room.   Bruises were forming on her thin legs where they had contacted the steel bars of the cage when they dragged her out.   She was terrified and forgot what she was supposed to do next, so she chanced a look at the big black man.   His eyes were fixed on her and he was gazing at her tiny tits and the small apex at the top of her thighs.   Diablo grabbed her wrists and re-tied them behind her back while Sandi continued to stare at Helo.   She thought she saw a flicker of desire in his eyes and it scared the hell out of her.   His eyes rose slowly to her face and his deep voice boomed, “The bucket.”
    Sandi awkwardly straddled the bucket and closed her eyes, humiliated at the sound of water hitting on the metal bottom.   Ramone helped her stand and guided her back to the cage, pushing on her shoulders until she was kneeling on the cold floor.   Terrant filled one of the bowls with water from the hose and placed it in front of her, and she felt him reach behind her head.   Sandi heard the tear of the Velcro as her gag was loosened and removed.   She looked over at her friends’ frightened faces and began crying harder as she bent over and began to drink.
    One at a time, the sobbing girls were pulled to the center of the room where Diablo untied their wrists and they reluctantly stripped.   Ramone stood by the bucket, assisting the embarrassed young women as they relieved themselves and handed them off to Brazil to re-gag and put them in their cages, locking the metal doors behind them.   Sandi finished the water and was likewise gagged and caged.
      When all the girls were locked in, the light was turned off and the heavy wooden door slammed shut and was locked.   The girls started a nighttime of muffled wailing and sobs with infrequent, exhaustive sleep.
    Looking at the monitor through the night vision lens and listening to the young women, Chayton smiled at their despair.   There was a knock on the door.   “Come in.”   He faced his slaves.   “You did well, boys.”
    “Thank you, Master.”   All the men answered, visibly relieved there would be no punishment.   They had enjoyed the brief trip to the mainland.   No one thought of escape because any one of the others could turn on them to gain the Master’s favor.
    “Brazil, you actually made me laugh,” Chayton chuckled and Brazil smiled with relief that the Master was satisfied with his role.   “Ramone, you will spend the night with Brazil and express my appreciation for his performance.”   Chayton knew the two men were becoming attached, and the murmured acknowledgement from Ramone was edged with excitement.
    “Everyone, relax by the pool for the rest of the day.”   The men were thrilled with the unexpected reward.   “Helo, stay for a moment.”   The rest of the slaves bowed to Chayton and left the office.   A few minutes later, Chayton saw them tossing their coverings on the patio chairs and diving into the pool, laughing and splashing.
    When he turned around, he saw Helo studying the monitor.   He looked to see what the man was staring at so intently.   The girls were shifting uncomfortably with their knees bent and their hands secured behind them.   Danni and Lindsey had backed up to their adjoining bars and were holding hands.   Sandi had managed to work her long arms beneath her slim hips and was back in the corner of her cage with her hands reaching up between her ass cheeks, her fingers working the glistening juices between thighs.   Chayton looked back at Helo’s mesmerized gaze.   “You like the skinny girl?”
    “I’m confused, Master, but I think I do.”   Helo knew that